Lian Xinying watched the shock on Kim's face, yet her emotion remained fairly calm.
It was her who made Yan Ye angry, wasn't it?
He had said countless times that he would tie her up, and look, this time he really did.
Although she felt dissatisfied, she had been somewhat prepared for it.
"Sister Yingying! You've put so many locks on your door while at home! Hurry up and open the door!" After being surprised for a moment, Kim still believed that the locks were put there by Lian Xinying herself.
Otherwise, it made no sense.
Lian Xinying's expression was indifferent, and so was her tone, "I can't open it."
"What?"
"It wasn't me who locked it."
"What!" Kim let out two exclamations that echoed through the narrow corridor, the reverberation resonating, "Who is the heartless jerk that locked you up! That's infuriating! I'm calling the police now! Damn... is there any surveillance here? If I find out who locked your door, I'll beat them to death!"
